"Hmph, seeking death!"
Many Emperor Sons and Daughters, Immortal Dao Descendants were enraged. They had always been arrogant and conceited, invincible among their generation. They would be secretly pleased if others didn't provoke them, yet today someone had actively turned the tables and provoked them, even disregarding them entirely, launching a boundless group attack against them all at once. This was simply suicidal behavior.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom—
One astonishing aura after another erupted, each one a terrifying pillar of divine light towering between heaven and earth, carrying an unparalleled supreme aura that surged toward the ten Cang Dragons.
Puff puff puff puff puff puff—
The ten Cang Dragons, perhaps powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, were instantly torn to shreds upon contact in the eyes of these Emperor Sons and Daughters, Immortal Dao Descendants, posing no threat at all.
Ye Chen did not make a move. Behind him, A Beinu's dark golden eyes flickered with a cold light. Her slender jade hand grasped through the void, shattering the heavens and earth, annihilating that Cang Dragon into nothingness.
The ten Cang Dragons were torn apart upon contact. Although somewhat surprising, this was still within Cang Qingyang's expectations. After all, they were all Emperor Sons and Daughters, Immortal Dao Descendants; otherwise, back when he was a Half-Step Divine King, he wouldn't have considered them formidable rivals.
However, Cang Qingyang let out a long roar, his entire figure shooting out like lightning, taking the initiative to attack, actively charging toward these Emperor Sons and Daughters, Immortal Dao Descendants. Alone, he faced the nine besides Ye Chen's group, forming seals and striking out, carrying threads of Divine King Great Dao source aura as he roared angrily, "Cang Tian Seal!"
Boom—
An illusion of a vast sky descended, enveloping a boundless area as if the heavens themselves had descended, similar to the Heaven-Summoning Art of old, yet far more powerful.
Because Cang Qingyang flowed with the imperial bloodline of the Cang Tian Great Emperor and was a Divine King-level figure, he was terrifyingly many times stronger. Probably even the supreme being who created the Heaven-Summoning Art could not compare.
The vast sky illusion instantly enveloped the nine Emperor Sons and Daughters, Immortal Dao Descendants, boundless, carrying an intense Divine King Great Dao source aura, astonishingly powerful, not something an ordinary Divine King could compare to.
The figures of the nine Emperor Sons and Daughters, Immortal Dao Descendants were all within the enveloped range. Yet, each of their eyes flashed with cold light. Although they disdained ganging up, at this moment they all unleashed powerful divine ability attacks, clashing with the sky illusion.
Crack— Boom—
Under the terrifying collision, the super continent they stood on could no longer withstand it, developing numerous huge cracks before suddenly shattering and splitting apart, shaking this vast region.
The massive fragments shot toward other continental fragments. This region had over fifty continental fragments. If completely affected, the resulting disaster could be described as world-shattering; even Divine Kings would likely perish within, unable to escape.
Naturally, the Divine Kings observing from all sides would not allow such a terrifying event to occur. They each took action, displaying heaven-piercing abilities to stabilize the situation, preventing the many shattered continental fragments from causing such a destructive catastrophe.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom—
Regarding all this, Cang Qingyang and the nine Emperor Sons and Daughters, Immortal Dao Descendants in the midst of battle were unaware, because at this moment, they were clashing head-on.
Cang Qingyang was indeed strong. After achieving Divine Kinghood, even a single Emperor Son or Daughter, Immortal Dao Descendant was no match for him, as they were generally at the Ninth Heaven realm, with not even one at the Tenth Heaven. Therefore, it was difficult for anyone to face him head-on in battle; they would even be overpowered.
However, these Emperor Sons and Daughters, Immortal Dao Descendants all possessed the bloodlines of true Emperors, Sovereigns, or Immortals, with extremely rich combat experience. Cang Qingyang could overpower them, but found it difficult to kill them.
Moreover, once they joined forces, it was not something Cang Qingyang alone could withstand.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom—
Nine supreme Emperor arts and divine abilities suddenly manifested between heaven and earth, striking Cang Qingyang like lightning, shattering his protective barriers, blasting him until he was covered in blood, tattered and torn, falling from the sky.
Even a high-level Divine King young generation's supreme found it difficult to withstand the combined strike of nine Emperor Sons and Daughters, suffering severe injuries.
Yet Cang Qingyang was excited, because this battle was rare. His Divine King source power circulated within his body, his injuries rapidly healing. As powerful as he was, even Emperor Sons and Daughters, Immortal Dao Descendants found it hard to inflict serious Dao injuries on him, and his recovery was quite fast.
He soared into the sky, still wanting to continue the fight. But at that moment, a figure appeared before him, causing his arrogant expression to immediately soften, and even that previously somewhat conceited gaze revealed a trace of reverence from the depths of his heart: "Little Ancestor!"
The newcomer was precisely the Cangtian Emperor's Son!
In the eyes of any clansman of the Cangtian Emperor Clan, the Cangtian Emperor's Son was the supreme figure second only to the Cangtian Great Emperor, the Little Ancestor, a person whom all needed to revere from the depths of their bloodline—Cang Qingyang was no exception.
He deeply respected the Cangtian Emperor's Son. This was a figure with great leadership charisma, who had also, just moments ago when he was severely injured, not hesitated to take out a priceless treasure pill to help heal his wounds.
He naturally knew the preciousness of that treasure pill, being one of the top talents among the Cangtian Emperor Clan, and thus respected him even more.
"Qingyang, going too far is as bad as not going far enough. You are strong, but you cannot deal with all of them at once," the Cangtian Emperor's Son said.
Cang Qingyang nodded, very obedient, and stopped his attack.
However, Cang Qingyang ceasing to attack did not mean the nine Emperor Sons and Daughters, Immortal Dao Descendants would stop. They continued charging over, and someone coldly snorted, "Does he think he can stop just because he wants to? Since he dared to attack us, he must pay the corresponding price."
Nine Emperor arts and divine abilities descended like a tidal wave. Even a Divine King of the Cangtian Emperor Clan could not withstand it; it was equivalent to the attacks of nine First Tribulation Divine Kings, extremely terrifying.
"In that case, I can only make a move as well!"
The Cangtian Emperor's Son took action, his aura fiercely soaring, instantly reaching the Tenth Heaven, then continuously rising, finally reaching the peak of Great Ability before stepping into the Half-Step Divine King level.
All this seemed slow but was actually very fast. The Cangtian Emperor's Son displayed a Half-Step Divine King-level supreme aura, not inferior to Cang Qingyang in the slightest. And at this moment, the two took action, and the Divine King of the Cangtian Emperor Clan behind them also charged over. The three attacked simultaneously.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom—
The terrifying collision was immediately withstood.
The three supreme powerhouses of the Cangtian Emperor Clan stood proudly between heaven and earth.
The destructive storm gradually subsided. The nine Emperor Sons and Daughters, Immortal Dao Descendants all wore solemn expressions, not because the Cangtian Emperor Clan could withstand their attack, but because the Cangtian Emperor's Son had actually reached the Half-Step Divine King level. Probably before long, he would be another Divine King-level Emperor Son.
In the distant sky, Ye Chen's gaze also slightly focused. This Cangtian Emperor's Son was actually still hiding his strength. If not for this, probably many would not have noticed.
He recalled again that Yuan Yao Divine King, Human Imperial Son, and others had all hidden their strength. It was very likely that a considerable number of Emperor Sons and Daughters, Immortal Dao Descendants had also hidden their strength.
Indeed, crouching tigers and hidden dragons.
The Cangtian Emperor's Son proactively stepped forward, speaking lightly, "Everyone, this time you attacked, and my Cangtian Emperor Clan merely defended. Are you satisfied?"
The nine Emperor Sons and Daughters, Immortal Dao Descendants all nodded slightly. This time, they had also given the other side a slight lesson; this matter could be considered settled.
However, the gazes of the nine coldly fell upon Cang Qingyang, indifferently stating, "Don't think that just because you've reached the Divine King realm you can do as you please. There are heavens beyond heavens, people beyond people. There are still many who can deal with you."
Leaving these words, they all turned and left.
Cang Qingyang's gaze turned icy. He very much wanted to step forward, but the Cangtian Emperor's Son reached out to stop him, shaking his head at him, saying, "They are right. Although you have reached the Divine King realm, you are not invincible. Several have already stepped into the Divine King realm long ago. They are all very strong. In a battle at the same level, you are no match."
"Not even the Human Imperial Son?" He was somewhat unwilling, yet also hopeful.
"No!"
The Emperor's Son directly denied it.
"I don't believe it." Cang Qingyang clenched his fists, his eyes burning with intensity, eager to prove himself.
"Who do you think is stronger between you and me?" the Emperor's Son asked.
He immediately lowered his head: "I dare not compare with the Little Ancestor."
"It's fine, just speak the truth."
After a moment of hesitation, Cang Qingyang said, "Probably evenly matched."
This judgment came from intuition and also from the previous exchange. Although the Cangtian Emperor's Son was a Half-Step Divine King, he was actually not inferior to him in the slightest, extremely powerful.
"Roughly so. And the Human Imperial Son, back when he was a Half-Step Divine King, was about the same as me," the Cangtian Emperor's Son said calmly.
Cang Qingyang was both shocked and somewhat powerless. Could it be that even after achieving Divine Kinghood, he could not change his own fate? In a battle at the same level against those Emperor Sons and Daughters, Immortal Dao Descendants, the strongest young generation's supremes, would he always only be able to submit?
The Cangtian Emperor's Son's gaze was very calm, yet also sharp, as if easily able to penetrate Cang Qingyang's heart. "Qingyang, you are already very strong. But your Demigod realm is still only at the Ninth Heaven, not the Tenth Heaven. So compared to those people, you are always one level short. When you can completely make up for it, you will be at our level."
The latter smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Is that even possible?"
How could he not want to completely make up the Demigod realm to the Tenth Heaven, thoroughly connecting all major realms to achieve complete perfection? However, making up the Demigod realm was too difficult. In these hundreds of years of cultivation, he had tried countless methods but always could not take that final step.
"Do you really think it's impossible?" The Cangtian Emperor's Son's gaze looked into the distance, toward the direction where Ye Chen and the other two were, softly saying, "Do you know that among the human race, the Battle Saint King, Divine King Yu Qing, Yuan Yao Divine King, Human Imperial Son, Corpse Devouring Insect Emperor, Lord of the Bright Emperor Domain—they are not Emperor Sons and Daughters, Immortal Dao Descendants, lacking the supreme bloodline brought by their fathers, even coming from the incomplete Sealed World Universe. But now, they have each become the strongest young generation's supremes."
"You were born in a Chaos Ancient Universe, with ten heavens complete, all ten thousand Daos complete. Can you not even make up the Demigod realm?"
Cang Qingyang's heart fiercely shook. Following the Cangtian Emperor's Son's gaze, he also saw Ye Chen and the other two at the distant horizon. His somewhat dim gaze immediately brightened, directly giving rise to strands of sharp light. "Indeed, if these fellows from broken ancient universes can do it, why can't I, Cang Qingyang? I'll go do it right now."
The Cangtian Emperor's Son did not ask Cang Qingyang how he would do it, because there was no need for him to hint. The latter fiercely fixed his gaze on Ye Chen's trio, his figure fast as a bolt of lightning, charging toward them like a flash.